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I, Aurora Thatcher, stripped of every good thing and eventually killed by Liam Hoods and Sage Thatcher in my past life, have been reborn through the universe's will to correct my mistakes and pursue revenge. However, it appears that vengeance does not happen on a platter, but I would go to any lengths to render their lives completely worthless!
Brookside Medical Center.
Aurora's POV.
Twelve months into my marriage with Liam, strange occurrences began to take place. Nonetheless, something remarkable occurred that day as I was pulled into one of the lesser-known hospitals in the area.
"Why do you keep pressuring me to sign this?What's the reason behind all your efforts for Sage?" I turned to the man next to me. The man I valued, adored, and respected all these years- Liam, my spouse.
Nonetheless, I experienced a strong hit on my face when I asked that question. I grasped my puffed face, astonishment and disbelief flooding me.
Liam hit me! And he didn't appear to feel any regret.
"You fool!" Could you please sign this document now? Your sister is on the stretcher, yet you're not determined to assist her? What if she passes away?" Liam shouted in fury.
He carried the fierce intensity of a wounded creature, his eyes burning with a scheme to attack- the type that only stirred for issues concerning Sage.
I always recognized that he had strong feelings for her and that I was merely a substitute. However, I never imagined he would contemplate taking my life for her.
"Are you unaware that she is requesting my liver?" Not only that, but over fifty percent of the liver lobe?" I replied with a tranquil demeanor.
If I weren't so far along in my pregnancy, maybe donating my liver wouldn't be a huge issue, regardless of Sage's plans.
"And therefore?" Liam sizzled. "Your entire life doesn't measure up to even half of her accomplishments. Sage is the most accomplished woman, collaborating with various clothing brands both inside and outside the Imperial City. Her beauty-an attribute you evidently do not possess, is unmatched by anyone else. He evaluated.
"Since you offer no value, why should donating your liver lobe be a nuisance?"
Irrepressible tears flowed down my frail cheeks. Liam's harsh remarks hit me hard, realizing the sacrifices I had made for him.
Liam Hoods, formerly a miserable man ridiculed by many, whose breath smelled of destitution, had ascended to one of the richest entrepreneurs in the city- entirely due to my assistance.
Who would have thought that a renowned past fashion icon could destroy her life for a man unworthy of her affection? It was deserving of laughter. I became exceedingly self-sacrificing, lowered myself too much to fulfill his wishes.
Moreover, I disregarded the continuous warnings from others, threats from my family, and rejections due to him. When we finally wed, he turned into my nightmare, and it became routine for him to have my stepsister as his mistress.
And if I wished for Sage to survive, I had to donate a part of my liver!
"What are you still thinking? Sign it! Sage's life is in danger here! If anything were to happen to her-" Liam's menacing threats jolted me back from my nostalgia. I averted my gaze, loathing him with all of my being. He was a monster!
"No, I am not going to sign." I held my position.
His tough, calloused hands seized my wrist, pressing the pen into my fingers. I was helpless in the face of his strength. Thus, in just a matter of seconds, my name was printed on the paper- 'Aurora Thatcher.'
Liam breathed out deeply in relief and handed the document to the man beside him. "Hurry! Have a liver surgeon start immediately!"
I was quickly taken into the operating room.
After the surgery, I started to feel lightheaded, and my health deteriorated, resulting in complicated problems.
I felt the urge to scream, yet my voice emerged only as a faint whisper. I experienced a sense of numbness, both emotionally and physically. The room was now vacant and the door to the surgical suite securely closed.
At that moment, the door swung wide, exposing Sage adorned in a stunning showcase of riches - while Liam, my spouse, stood beside her, his eyes shining with sinister delight.
Sage, my stepsister, who ought to have been lying unconscious and close to death on a stretcher, now stood upright, glaring at me in ridicule.
Her eyes glimmered with mischief as she neared the bed, cackling wildly and rendering me completely voiceless!
The realisation that I had been misled, even regarding my health, affected me profoundly. I touched my bulging belly but sensed no sensation. It was now void.
"Don't fret, Aurora. The baby is no longer present, along with your liver! You have no clue how much time I spent planning for this to occur. Ha ha!" She leaned her head and erupted in lively laughter.
I couldn't contain it any longer, yet lacked the strength to get up. My body didn't have the strength to move, so I simply let the tears stream down my cheeks.
"You guessed correctly-Liam and I have been together, and we are going to the marriage registry in three days." She displayed the middle finger of her left hand in my direction, intentionally highlighting a shiny silver ring that adorned it.
A brief moment went by before she lifted her gaze again and replied with a soft nod, "The sedative is clearly working on you."
The next sound I registered was the loud bang of the door, and then my vision faded.
When I finally regained consciousness, I was greeted by a piercing, sharp voice sliced through the fog, yelling my name aggressively.
"Aurora!"
The entire area fell into silence upon hearing that deep, steady, and authoritative male voice. My heart constricted with dread, questioning whether I was about to encounter Liam once more. Although the voice did not resemble his.
As the man tightened his hold on my neck, almost suffocating me, my eyes fluttered open to the bright light that illuminated the whole room. And above was a man who gazed down at me with a frigid and frosty demeanor.
This man's dashing look - one of the finest in the whole Imperial city - stirred a strong feeling within me. How did I end up in his embrace? Did I come back to life?
"Williams Alfonso." I murmured in disbelief.
Hearing his name brought an impish grin to his lips, while his fingers pressed more firmly into my skin, stealing the feeling of security I had anticipated.
"Were you attempting to end your life?"
Williams's deep and captivating voice, which had enchanted numerous women inside and outside the Imperial City, only intensified the fear that coursed through me.
Elisa watched as the most important people in her life showered the evil imposter-The fake heiress, with love. Elisa, the lost daughter of one of the most wealthiest family was found 18 years later and was brought back to her rightful home. However, someone had already taken her place. A fake heiress, the pampered little princess. Her coy acting and innocent façade made Elisa's real mother love her more than Elisa, her real daughter. That made Elisa, though, the true daughter end up as an adopted child. "Elisa, could you try not to appear in front of her too much as it could trigger her insecurities." Her parents had told her because of the fake heiress. "Elisa, You've taken everything away from her. Why can't you give her a little more?" Her fiancé had ordered her. Because of an unfortunate accident plotted by Isabelle-The fake heiress, Elisa was sent to prison and her family cut ties with her without a second thought. Four years, after much torture which led to her being crippled and blind on one eye, she was released, but got hit by a truck. While laying on the pool of her blood, she wanted to question, Why? Why had they all treated her so cruelly, while they love Isabelle unconditionally? She badly wanted to rip off Isabelle's mask of innocence, to reveal the fake, manipulative woman beneath. She was full of hatred. But after her death, she woke up back to when she was 18 years like all that happened were all nightmare. She was elated. She was reborn to re-live all that had happened in her last life, but now, her mission was to reveal mask beneath that woman and make everyone that made her suffer in her past life pay. It was her time for revenge! And definitely, she won't mess this up!
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
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